With the strongest bloodline, it’s not too much to have more children, right?

Chapter 120 Laboratory

Tesla looked around through the mirror and clearly recognized what the building was.

"This should be a laboratory, but it has been abandoned for some time."

Tesla was the most familiar with the laboratory structure and began to lead everyone around.

Not long after, everyone arrived in front of a room.

Carmen opened a portal, and after everyone passed through, they saw a row of nutrition warehouses.

However, there was only one person in the nutrient tank. When Cohen got closer, he saw a thin boy with blond hair who looked only thirteen or fourteen years old.

"This is Charles!"

Gavin recognized the boy's identity. Although he didn't have a strong body, his face was still very iconic.

"Is he still alive?" Cohen asked Tesla.

At this moment, something strange happened and the scene around him began to change.

"Dad, look at what I'm capable of."

A blond little boy said to a middle-aged man, and a colorful bird condensed in his hand.

"Oh! That's amazing, Charles."

The middle-aged man smiled and patted Charles on the head, causing a smug expression to appear on little Charles' face.

The scene changes, and little Charles uses his special abilities to attract a lot of customers to the ramen shop.

A family of three runs a ramen shop and always has smiles on their faces.

One night, three men in white suits and masks came to the store.

"Want something to eat?"

Although he was about to close his stall, the uncle still asked the three people with a smile, just like usual.

"Our ramen is magic ramen!"

Charles gathered a bowl of glittering ramen and showed it to the few people.

One of them saw Charles and disappeared instantly. When the uncle reacted, Charles had already been picked up by him.

"Let go of my son!"

The uncle reacted and immediately pounced on the man.

Another person stood in front and pierced the uncle's neck with his finger.

"Char...s!"

The uncle covered his neck, looked at his son with reluctance, and fell to the ground.

"father!"

Charles's shouts were mixed with tears, and he watched in disbelief as his father died like this.

"husband!"

The woman who had just walked into the store saw the body lying on the ground and rushed over like a madman.

The man who killed the uncle licked his bloody fingers and pierced the woman's neck again.

"It's delicious!"

Even with a mask on, the crazy feeling could not be concealed.

"You can leave now. The mission objective has been achieved." said the man carrying Charles.

The scene changed again, this time inside a laboratory.

A burly, hairy man wearing a black noble flat hat looked calmly at Charles in the glass.

Next to him was an old man in a white coat.

"what!"

Little Charles held his head in pain and kept pounding the ground.

Various scenes and things kept flashing around him.

But there is no way to maintain stability for long.

"Continue the experiment. I'll give you another two years. If he still hasn't awakened, then you don't need to live!"

Satan Sheng's cold voice sounded.

The old man in a white coat knelt down tremblingly: "Yes, Saint Satan."

After Saint Satan left, the old man walked up to Charles and kicked him.

"You're useless, you can't even awaken, and you're trying to hurt me! Trash!"

The old man cursed and kicked Charles, venting his anger.

After the old man's beating and kicking, a tall man picked up Charles, took him to a room, and threw him inside with force.

There were two other people in the room at this time, a crazy old man and a fat man with dull eyes.

Charles leaned against the wall, looked at the two seniors, and silently shed tears. His fate was already doomed.

"Dad, Mom, I want to go home!"

Charles spoke in such a small voice that no one could hear him clearly.

The scene changed again, still in the same room, and a little blonde girl was thrown in roughly.

"Ouch, it hurts me so much!"

Jennifer rubbed her bottom and took in her surroundings as she spoke.

Jennifer walked up to the crazy old man and asked, "My name is Jennifer. What's your name, grandpa?"

The crazy old man ignored Jennifer and kept muttering, "Have a good dream! Have a nightmare!"

Jennifer was not discouraged and walked in front of the fat man: My name is Jennifer, what's your name?"

The fat man's eyes were dull, as if he didn't hear Jennifer's voice.

Knowing that communication was impossible, Jennifer came and sat next to Charles and repeated the question.

"My name is Jennifer, what's yours?"

There was a long silence, and just when Jennifer gave up, Charles's barely audible voice rang out.

"My name is Charles."

Jennifer smiled brightly. "Charles? What a great name!"

"What are your hobbies?"

"Hobby?"

"Yes, my hobby is singing. I will definitely become a world-famous musician in the future!"

Jennifer seemed to have found someone to chat with. She became particularly cheerful and even started humming a song.

“A place full of possibilities and fantasies.”

“A place where imagination takes flight.

“This is a space where reality and dreams intertwine.”

"Everything is possible here. This is Fantasyland!"

The cheerful music sounded particularly beautiful when sung by Jennifer, and seemed to soothe all the sorrow.

"Good to hear."

"Really? Thank you very much!"

Charles was stunned by the smile on Jennifer's face.

"What about your dream? What is it?"

Charles buried his head in his knees and whispered, "I don't know. I don't have a dream."

"How can I not have a dream? Let me think about it."

Seeing that Charles didn't seem to be pretending, Jennifer began to seriously think of a dream for him.

"By the way, are you boys particularly interested in fighting?"

Jennifer seemed to have come up with a good idea and jumped up excitedly.

"How can a fighter become a fighting king who will never be defeated?"

Thinking of the powerlessness he felt when his parents died, Charles began to cry uncontrollably.

"Ah? You don't like it?"

Jennifer thought that Charles was not satisfied with this dream and fell into deep thought again.

"How about a dancer? When I have a concert, you can be my guest!"

Charles calmed down and nodded to Jennifer, who was in a panic.

"Really? Then it's a deal!"

Jennifer saw Charles nod, smiled again, and stretched out her hand to Charles.

"A word is settled!"

Charles took Jennifer's hand.